God bless this, God bless that. God I miss you now. All the people left. when the blue skies crashed. And I can't do this alone. . I am scared to change, to stay the same.
I want a Sunday kind of love. A love to last past Saturday night. And I'd like to know. It's more than love at first sight. And I want a Sunday kind of love.
Summer's gone. days passing by again. chill rushes in sin. come take me away my friend. I don't wanna take too long. grab my summer smile and I'll be along.
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Southern trees bear a strange fruit,. Blood on the leaves and blood at the root,. Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze,. Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees..
i can't tell between the two. it's all the same to me. i can't tell what's on your mind. too late, too far behind. life's a state of mind. . gimme gimme time.
Springing like a chicken. I wake up in the morning. Cooking me my bacon and bread. Jumping in the shower. In less than half an hour. To make it to the congregation.
Saint Teresa I heard you coming to town.. Your little footstep, made the sweetest sound.. You come to put me down, come to put me down.... down.... down..
what's that you say. gonna sleep all day. so tired, been wired. you're so uptight. got no sleep last night. gone crazy, so lazy. . you say, I've been awake so long.
I know sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah. And I get a feeling that I never, never, never. Never had before, no, no, hey. And I, and I, I just wanna tell y'all, I said y'all.
When you can't find the light. That got you through a cloudy day. When the stars ain't shinin bright. You feel like you've lost your way. When those candle lights of home.
There is a light. That shimmers like a diamond. in the night. a fire that is powerful & strong. & I call it home. Here in the dark. where I dream myself to sleep.
She combs her hair. & cleans her face. closes the door. and kneels to pray. It don't matter. that she's alone. beast or dragon. she's going home. . chorus:.
Why do you carry a pocket of stone?. Body and mind are tired of the load. Still searching for shelter in your own restless thoughts. Believing in anything still you are lost.
Sick. . (Beth Hart / Jon Nichols / Rune Westberg). . I beg your attention. From my generation. This is all your fault. You feed me distractions. & sell misdirections.
It's gonna be a dark, cold December. With shaking lilys in the yard. Your sweet face I will remember. And how I'm gonna miss this stubborn heart. . So forgive me for my weakness.
Sometimes you love me like a good man oughta. Sometimes you hurt me so bad, my tears run like water. You get me out right before your friends. Then you kiss on me baby, until we're alone again.
Run behind the church and down the hill. Under the cross where time's standing still. Paying dues for your troubled mind. Trying to lose what you fought to find.
20 days, and 20 nights. Just the silence, and the neon lights. Hungry for, the sight of you. Yeah I'm starving, in this empty room. . Who is she, what's her name?.
Rollin' out of bed a little heavy. sickened from the deadness in my head. beggin' for a break I'm tired of trippin'. sounds loud enough to wake the dead.